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An Even Tighter Closet by Rosemary
b>Fandom: STARSKY AND HUTCH
Pairing: Starsky/Hutch
Author on LJ: Unknown
Author Website: Unknown
Why this must be read:
Because endings aren't always happy, and in this story, that's okay.
Originally published in the 'zine "Cross the Line" (still in print) this story brilliantly weaves the events of "Hutchinson for Murder One" with a healthy dose of slash, angst, hurt, comfort and humor.
In a nutshell, Starsky loves Hutch, and desperately wants to tell him, but then there's the murder of Vanessa, sending our boys on the lam. Hiding out at Huggy's, things come to a, uh, head.
Perhaps it was subconscious planning on Starsky's part or maybe he really was more asleep than awake. Whatever the case, the drowsing detective was not aware of the moment when the nature of his touches altered, when a reassuring rub became a sensual glide, when an innocent hug became something only slightly less than a lover's embrace.
Shoulda slept on the floor, Starsk. Or maybe not...
As the story progresses, it gets better, it gets worse, then better, then... not so much with the better.
Visibly torn, Hutch tried to explain, "I barely know myself today and I don't recognize you at all. The day before yesterday, we were cops, sworn to uphold the law. I knew that we…stood for something, but now..."
Ah, Hutch, Hutch. Such angst, such confusion...
Okay, I won't spoil it for you, but suffice to say, this story practically begs a sequel, but there isn't one, and that's okay, too.
An Even Tighter Closet
Pairing: Starsky/Hutch
Author on LJ: Unknown
Author Website: Unknown
Why this must be read:
Because endings aren't always happy, and in this story, that's okay.
Originally published in the 'zine "Cross the Line" (still in print) this story brilliantly weaves the events of "Hutchinson for Murder One" with a healthy dose of slash, angst, hurt, comfort and humor.
In a nutshell, Starsky loves Hutch, and desperately wants to tell him, but then there's the murder of Vanessa, sending our boys on the lam. Hiding out at Huggy's, things come to a, uh, head.
Perhaps it was subconscious planning on Starsky's part or maybe he really was more asleep than awake. Whatever the case, the drowsing detective was not aware of the moment when the nature of his touches altered, when a reassuring rub became a sensual glide, when an innocent hug became something only slightly less than a lover's embrace.
Shoulda slept on the floor, Starsk. Or maybe not...
As the story progresses, it gets better, it gets worse, then better, then... not so much with the better.
Visibly torn, Hutch tried to explain, "I barely know myself today and I don't recognize you at all. The day before yesterday, we were cops, sworn to uphold the law. I knew that we…stood for something, but now..."
Ah, Hutch, Hutch. Such angst, such confusion...
Okay, I won't spoil it for you, but suffice to say, this story practically begs a sequel, but there isn't one, and that's okay, too.
An Even Tighter Closet
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